Step by step, heart to heart, left
right left We all fall down...
[Chorus] Step by step, heart to
heart, left right left We all fall
down like toy soldiers Bit by bit,
torn apart, we never win But the
battle wages on for toy soldiers
[Verse 1] I'm supposed to be the
soldier who never blows his
composure Even though I hold the
weight of the whole world on my
shoulders I am never supposed to
show it, my crew ain't supposed to
know it Even if it means goin' toe
to toe with a Benzino it don't
matter I'd never drag them in
battles that I can handle unless I
absolutely have to I'm supposed to
set an example I need to be the
leader, my crew looks for me to
guide 'em If some shit ever just
pop off, I'm supposed to be beside
'em
Now Ja said "I tried to squash it, it was too
late to stop it" There's a certain line you
just don't cross and he crossed it I heard him
say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it
It was crazy, this shit went way beyond some
Jay-Z and Nas shit And even though the battle
was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too
much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And
I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one
who caused it This ain't what I'm in hip-hop
for, it's not why I got in it That was never my
object for someone to get killed Why would I
wanna destroy something I help build It wasn't
my intentions, my intentions was good I went
through my whole career without ever mentionin'
Suge <-- bleeped out Now it's just out of
respect for not runnin' my mouth And talkin'
about something that I knew nothing about Plus
Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef
So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted
my teeth While he's all over TV down talkin' a
man who literally saved my life Like fuck it i
understand this is business And this shit just
isn't none of my business But still knowin'
this shit could pop off at any minute cuz
[Chorus] Step by step, heart to heart, left
right left We all fall down like toy soldiers
Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win But the
battle wages on for toy soldiers [Verse 2]
There used to be a time when you could just say
a rhyme And wouldn't have to worry about one of
your people dyin' But now it's elevated cuz
once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets
escalated, it ain't just words no more is it?
It's a different ball game, callin' names and
you ain't just rappin' We actually tried to
stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin' Me and
Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat
with him And asked him not to start it he
wasn't gonna go after him Until Ja started
yappin' in magazines how we stabbed him Fuck it
50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it
Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other
directions Some receptionist at The Source who
answers phones at his desk Has an erection for
me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection
Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a
new record But now he's fucked the game up cuz
one of the ways I came up Was through that
publication the same one that made me famous
Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me
for nothin' Well fuck it, that mutherfucker can
get it too, fuck him then But I'm so busy being
pissed off I don't stop to think That we just
inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc. And he's
inherited mine which is fine ain't like either
of us mind We still have soldiers that's on the
front line That's willing to die for us as soon
as we give the orders Never to extort us,
strictly to show they support us We'll maybe
shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus To
show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how
important it is To have Runyon Avenue soldiers
up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth
more than any award is But I ain't tryna have
none of my people hurt and murdered It ain't
worth it, I can't think of a perfecter way to
word it Then to just say that I love ya'll too
much to see the virdict I'll walk away from it
all before I let it go any further But don't
get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm
coppin' I'm just willin' to be the bigger man
If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws with
the knockin' Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin'
I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on
my conscience cuz [Chorus] Step by step, heart
to heart, left right left We all fall down like
toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart, we never
win But the battle wages on for toy
soldiers